Thursdays In The Valley – Part 30

“But I don’t know how.” “Yeah you do.” “I don’t.” “It’s right here.” I still see him . . . “Not there, don’t look at him, look at me.” “I don’t see anything.” “Yes you do. . . look around you.” We sit face to face, her hands tightly gripping mine, squeezing them between her …

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Thursdays In The Valley – Part 29

“Umm, I suppose I don’t have anything better to do. What else do I have going on? Getting drunk and dancing on tables in a crappy little bar?” “They really like you there.” “Bunch of perverts. That one friend of yours is fucked up!” “Who?” “The taco guy. That dude eats more tacos than anybody …

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Thursdays In The Valley – Part 26

“You can tell me. I want to know what’s hurting you so bad.” “Why? Do I have a fucking pity sign taped to my back or something?” “No! I’m not pitying you, I’m trying to understand you. You’re my friend. You said before, no one has ever given a shit about you, well guess what? …

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Thursdays In The Valley – Part 24

“I didn’t kill anybody.” “Then what happened?” My head raises slightly, my eyes turn to her . . . “You really want to know what happened?” “Yes.” “Why? So you can be the one that has the real story? Talk about it with all your friends?” “No.” “Then why?” “Because I care about you. Is …

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